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So, picture this—dingy room, smells like sweat and regret. Girls sittin’ there, judgin’ ya, like, “You ain’t Rocket, punk!” Straight outta *City of God*, that raw vibe. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? Can’t they just—ugh, open a drive-thru brothel? Pull up, honk, done! Genius, right? I’d be happy as hell, sittin’ there with my burger and a chick, livin’ large. But nah, society’s all, “Oh nooo, morals!” Screw that noise.

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Sex workers and legal brothel owners take us behind the scenes of what their business is really like in Queensland and the challenges they face.

Folks around here got quirks too, like names misspelled on street signs – gotta laugh, right? I often get a chuckle when I see scribbled “Cabooltuer” on a wall. Rarrgh! And I swear, the local cafe on King St brews magic beans. That place is my secret energy dump, ya know?

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